Spring is about rebirth. All I think about is how instead of celebrating I’m sinking again. I don’t want this weekend to happen. 

I’m anxious. I haven’t yet gotten over my last anxiety attack. It’s all happening to soon and I can’t keep up with everything and what I’m suppose to do or how I’m suppose to react. 

 I feel sick.

I feel sad.

I feel threatened. 

I want to live in my little bubble and stay there, stay there until I’m better. 

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